Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood. He wears his brown hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Gifted from a young age, Elaim studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Elaim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blue crest. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. He has a hunchback. He has done his best to style his blue crest to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Fax is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of a Body Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Stannor was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Stannor took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Adventurer and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears dull red sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. His hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Laucian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Laucian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Weaver like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'9". He dresses like a well dressed Animal Trainer does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He got into the Animal Trainer business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Painter, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.